|Hey, collar bone!|
Now that I'm less squishy, I'm obviously not a very good pillow. I think my dog, Oliver, is offended by my bones, which are in the way of his nestling place. A friend recently rested her head on my shoulder and complained that I was super bony now that I'm not fat. My marshmallow exterior is gone and I'm developing a frame.
Make no bones about it, progress is progress. I still have a long way to go but I'm loving these new developments!